Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2011 21:06:33 -0500 (CDT)
From: Stew
Subject: Cross Country Adventures of Jon - Part 19
While thumbing for a lift in Wyoming, I was picked up by a young couple
from Idaho. Jenny and Tony had been married for 3 years and were on their
way back home from visiting relatives in South Dakota. I believe Jenny was
attracted to me because she engaged me in conversation the whole time I was
in the car. Tony, however, was a little intimidated and perhaps jealous of
my pearly white smile, short silky brown hair, and twinkling green emerald
eyes. Jenny was all for helping people in need, while Tony pretty much did
as he was told. The couple dropped me off near the town of Twin Falls, in
an area near the interstate that had a cluster of gas stations, fast food
restaurants and hotels. It was mid afternoon, so I got something to eat,
emptied my bowels and got back on the interstate.
Within minutes, the tight jeans which hugged my firm ass, attracted another
vehicle. A green Ford truck, hauling an enclosed trailer, slowed down and
stopped in front of me. As I hurried to the truck I noticed the trailer
contained several large Holstein cows, which was evident by the pungent
order.
I opened the passenger door of the truck. The first thing I noticed was the
white ten gallon cowboy hat, the ivory white dress shirt bulging with
muscles and tight blue jeans.
"Howdy" the driver said.
"Need a lift , young man? he asked.
"Yeah, thanks" I responded as I threw my backpack in the truck bed and
stepped up into the seat. The truck drove back onto the highway and soon
introductions were administered.
"What's your name stranger" the driver spoke first.
"Jon Parker" I responded.
"I'm Austin Cartright II" the driver announced.
Without much effort on my part, Austin gave me a short summary of his life.
"I suppose you want to know why a man from Idaho is named Austin. My dad
was from Texas and my mother from Idaho. The kids they bore were named
after towns in Texas. I have a brother named Dallas and a sister named
Abilene. Grew up on a large farm milking cows, breaking horses and working
from sun up to sun down. It's all I know. When my parents retired, my
brother took over my dads farm and I took over the farm owned by my
mother's parents. Got married to a gal I got pregnant in high school, but
she couldn't handle the country life. She split after 2 years, leaving me
with the kid."
While Austin entertained me with his story, I was noticing how hot this
cowboy was. Austin had a neatly trimmed beard and mustache, shimmering
hazel eyes, and a package so big I thought the seams of his jeans were
going to rip open at any moment.
"Now it's just me, my son and a couple of ranch hands." Austin continued
on.
"Let me tell ya, young buck. There ain't nothing that beats a long horse
ride, a crackling fire and a beautiful starry night. No one around for
miles, cept the coyotes.
That's something everyone should experience at least once in their
life. Wadda say Jon. You interested in checking out what a real cowboys
life is like."
Since Austin had not revealed his sexuality, I was unsure of whether this
was going to be the hottest sexual experience ever or just a complete waste
of my skills.
"Sounds great! But I have never ridden a horse before" I reluctantly said.
"Don't sweat it, my horses practically drive themselves" Austin declared.
After leaving the highway, Austin soon turned onto a gravel road and drove
under an iron arch which bore the name A & B Ranch. The road continued for
another ten miles before we pulled up to the farm, which consisted of a
house, a large barn and about 10 other various building structures. After
helping Austin unload the bovine into a pen, we headed for the house, where
I met Austin's son.
"Jon, I want you to meet my son, Boise" Austin said proudly.
Boise was probably around 18 years old, but his body, which was the product
of a lifetime of heavy labor, had mature definition and form. The young man
radiated sexuality, with curly blonde hair, light green eyes and a boyish
handsome face. The bulge Boise was sporting was also straining the very
fibers of his jeans.
"Hey! Boise" I said as I shook the boy's hands and stared into his
beautiful twinking eyes.
"Where did he come from" Boise asked.
"I picked him up on the highway, and I thought he needed some good old
country fun." Austin explained.
Boise checked me out from head to toe, then nodded his approval.
"Boise, why don't you show Jon around, while I get dinner ready" Austin
suggested.
Outside the house, Boise invited me to join him on a three wheeled
vehicle. As he drove us around the farm, Boise was the ultimate tour guide,
stopping occasionally to explain the purpose of every building and
machinery. Our last stop was the large barn. I followed Boise into the huge
structure for what I assumed would be a sight seeing trip. Boise lead me to
the section filled with bales of hay.
Suddenly I was attacked. Boise grabbed my mound with his strong hand and
pressed his full sensual lips against mine. At first I was shocked by
Boise's aggressive straight forward approach, and for a brief moment I
considered if maybe I should stop his advances, but his tongue, which
quickly entered my mouth was so dam delicious I found myself actively
reciprocating. I wrapped my hands around Boise and grabbed his tender young
ass. Boise put his hands on the sides of my head and fucked my mouth with
his wildly flexible tongue. Boise's thirst for sex was in overdrive as he
quickly dropped to his knees,
"Let's see what Daddy brought me".
By now my cock was fully engorged and straining to be released, which is
exactly what Boise did.
"Daddy sure does know how to pick em. Look at the size of this one!" the
boy stated right before my dick was fully engulfed into his eager mouth.
There was no stopping this little cock hound, who sucked my dick out of
pure pleasure. Boise's natural talent of blowing dick was not instinct, but
more than likely experience. Either way, Boise was exhuming the cum right
out of my balls with his unorthodox method of rapid deep throating. Having
this minor go down on my throbbing meat like a veteran was uniquely
stimulating and hot as hell. It didn't take long for my loins to start
bubbling from the heat of this lads actions and suddenly I was depleting my
manjuice into Boise's throat. The teenager continued the suction on my
thrusting cock until I was completely drained of cum. I was about to return
the favor when Boise informed me that it was dinner time and his father
would be waiting for them.
It was at the large kitchen table that I met the two ranch hands, Miguel
and Adrian. The Latino pair were about the same age, around 30, with very
similar looks. Dark hair and eyes, the only difference between the two men
was Adrian had a mustache with thick full hair that was parted in the
middle, while Miguel was clean shaven with fine straight hair. I was
particularly amazed by the huge arms and tight buns the two men
displayed. Obviously, long hours of manual labor had created their
perfectly buff bodies. Even though Adrian radiated a sexual aura because of
his slightly more attractive facial features, I noticed that Miguel's
package was by far larger than Adrian's.
Dinner consisted of steak and eggs with conversation that was mostly
contrived of the daily fuctions of the ranch.
Being early risers, the group retired for the night, each to their seperate
quarters. I was not sleepy and decided to take a walk. I wanted to wind
down, for my thoughts were still reflecting the sight of Boise's succulent
lips stimulating my sensitive stiffy. As I strolled the grounds, I detected
the small orange glow of a cigarette. Maybe by chance or more than likely
by design, I inadvertantly made my way to the building that Boise had
revealed to be the staff's residence.
Outside the building, Miguel leaned against the wall, a cigarette dangled
between his fingers.
"Senor Parker. What are you doing here" Miguel inquired.
"I couldn't sleep, restless. Needed a break" I answered.
"Work hard, sleep good" Miguel summerized.
"That's good advice," I stated.
"Can work you hard so you can sleep" Miguel continued.
"What do you suggest" I asked.
The buff latino flicked his cigarette away and
grabbed his crotch.
"Hard task ahead, requires two people" Miguel proclaimed and used his
pointer finger to invite me into the building.
Once I was inside, Adrian entered the living area, his eyes widened with
interest as he realized my presence and the protential ramifications.
After taking off his cowboy boots, Miguel steps up to me and puts his hands
on my shoulders, pushing downward,
"You work hard now" he demands.
While on my knees I began to undo Miguel's silver belt buckle which had an
engraved picture of an eagle pouncing on a salmon. The zipper lowered, I
slowly removed Miguel's jeans. The sexy latino wore black underwear, which
barely held an already hardening cock. Miguel was already removing his
shirt and revealing his sculptured abs and stomach. When Miguel's last
stitch of clothing was thrown about, I took a moment to look at the hot
latino stud, before my mouth was stuffed full with Miguel's massive deeply
tanned pole. I could hear the sound of Adrian's boots hitting the wooden
floor while I sucked on Miguel's hard dick and soon my ass was lifted up
and postioned by Adrian's hands. Adrian quickly discarded my clothes and
began to rim my ass with his tongue. My cock was aching from the prospect
of being the white meat between two slices of pumpernickle bread.
Miguel reached up, interlocked his fingers behind his head and began to
thrust his pelvis back and forth, fucking my throat with all 10 inches of
his interracial boner.
After Adrian finished cleaning my hole with his wet tongue, I felt him grab
my waist. Immediately I felt my ass widen to accommodate the instrusion of
Adrian's long shaft, which sent me into a sexually heightened state of
mind. Miguel's tasty endowment was the main appetizer of this 3 course
meal, and Adrian's pumping rod was the dessert. After some time, the two
men spoke to each other in Spanish, and quickly they traded
positions. Adrian grabbed my head and slipped his enchilata into my already
stretched lips. As I sucked on Adrian's manhood, I grunted out loud as
Miguel plummeted his mammoth burrito into the gap between my cheeks.
Miguel was expanding my bung hole to the limits as he began his journey
into the depths of my tunnel. From that point on, each of Miguel's thrusts
was followed by a loud moan from my cock filled mouth, as his sizeable man
flesh slid in and out of my gaping anus. The two horny latino studs fucked
me top to bottom, then I heard Adrian moaning, followed by the release of
emmission flowing down my throat and I swallowed Adrian's milky load.
Miguel had the stamina of a bull, but eventually his pounding increased and
soon I felt a hot mega orgasm shoot into my back door.
After a short break, the action resumed with even more intensity, as
several positions were explored and furniture was utilized. My cock easily
evicted my cum as I fucked Adrian's tight pooper on top of the coffee table
while watching him go down on Miguel's prominent horse dick. We finished
off with Adrian and I plugging Miquel's hole with both of our cocks at the
same time. When I opened the door to leave, I looked back and saw the naked
forms of Miguel and Adrian, each of which had a huge smile on their face. I
promised that I would stop by again for a repeat performance.
I was allowed to sleep late the next morning. When I finally caught up with
Austin, he asked me if I was ready to ride a horse.
"I thought I did that last night" I quirked.
"Yeah, I heard" Austin stated.
"Miguel's cock is comparable to that of a horse, but tonight your gonna
ride a bull" he continued.
At noon, the three of us headed out, Boise in the lead on a white and black
Palomino, and Austin and I rode brown quarter horses.
The scenery was incredible and the weather was comfortable. Hours later we
stopped at small creek and unloaded the gear. By the time the sun set, a
roaring fire was ablaze and our bellies were full of beef stew and
biscuits. We sat around the fire, with a sparkling dark sky above us.
The silence was broken by Boise, who stood up and began to remove his
clothes, he turned to me and said.
"I think you owe me , Jon"
Once Boise was naked, he stepped up to me and shoved his dick into my
mouth, which I thoroughly accepted and wanted. I grabbed Boise's hairless
balls and squeezed them while I feasted on his young mound of flesh. Soon I
was sucking in tandem with Boise's pelvic thrusts, causing the youthful
boy's cock to harden like steel, reaching a length of 7 inches.
Then Boise grabbed my head and fucked my mouth hole with zeal. Over taken
by an intoxication of oral lust, the teenager yelped like a coyote as he
pumped my throat full of his adolescent white cream. Immediately after
Boise withdrew his spent cock, he began to forcible remove my clothes. Once
I was without attire and on all fours, the youngster crawled underneath me
and swallowed my erect dick, eagerly trying to siphon my manly cum juice.
"Damn that boy is always horny. I thought Miguel and Adrian would be enough
to satisfy his non stop urges, but he insists on occasion I bring in some
fresh meat." Austin announces.
Austin discards his cowboy outfit and I finally get to oggle the muscular
hairy bear in all his glory. Austin's pole was only about 6 inches long,
but was at least 2 inches thick with a 9 inch circumference. I yearned to
feel that naked organ slide into my oral opening.
"I think he gets it from me" Austin says to me as he kneels on the ground
and presents my overworked mouth with yet another tasty treat. My lips
spread wide as Austin's considerably thick ( yes, I have to say it ) bull
dick descends into my throat. The intense sensation of Austin's beefy
hardon sliding in and out of my gullet was incredibly powerful and
unprecedented. The fact that Austin's son was sucking my knob
simultaniously was overwhelmingly above and beyond anything I have every
experienced.
At that moment, a wolf howls in the distance.
Austin mimics the wolf, yelping a high pitched call in return as he pumps
his cock deep into my windpipe. Austin continues yowling with excitement,
until my experienced lips and tongue force him to ejaculate his hot massive
load down my esophagus. Swallowing large amounts of Austin's cum, sent me
over the edge and I couldn't help but shoot my spunk into Boise's young
trachea.
The moon was full and bright, and our unrelenting appetite for sex was not
yet satisfied. Austin was intently set on fucking my available hole. The
bulky cowboy puts his hands on my shoulders, bends me over and methodically
wiggles his sausage into my crack, spreading the the hole wide until he
pops the cherry, entering the canal.
I feel his thick cock rub and slide against the inside of my tunnel and I
howl with delight. A wolf in the distance answers my call. I hear Austin
grunt when Boise adds his car to the train, when he inserts his hard blonde
rod into his father's man hole. Like a locomotive, that starts out slow,
Austin and Boise pump and thrust until the ass packing is running at full
speed. Along with the wolfs, our loud moans pierce the night and convey our
actions to who ever is listening. Soon Austin is filling my anus to
capasity with hot cum. He withdraws his spent cock, then gets forced to the
ground by his son Boise. Austin rolls onto his back, spreads his legs and
allows Boise to continue his penal attack on his dad's furrow. Now it was
my turn to introduce my wet and pulsating wrangler to Austin's virgin oral
passage. I kneel over Austin's torso and guide his head to my organ and
begin to gyrate my pelvis with zeal. Austin's mustache tickled my shaft,
making every movement incredibly stimulating. As I fucked the dad's mouth,
his son was unloading his young spunk into the opposite end. This event
seemed to inspire Austin and he agressively started to exhume the semen
from my balls using his warm vocal opening. Almost instantly I expelled my
manly contents into this mature cowboy's throat, shooting load after load
of hot cum.
As the moon illuminated our sweat stained bodies, we shouted and howled the
night away, as we devoured throbbing dick and fullfilled our incestual
sexual desires.
After roughly two hours of sleep, we rode back to the A & B Ranch. Austin
and Boise still had chores to accomplish, while I collapsed on the couch
and drifted off to sleep, knowing that later that night I would be visiting
the two hot latino ranch hands, Miguel and Adrian.
Austin was right on the money when he said that Boise's libido was
unending, for hours later I awoke to the young blonde boy sucking on my
cock. He worked my dick like an ice cream cone and in no time at all I was
awarding Boise with my hot seed. I always repay my debts, with
interest. Boise was paid with a pink flexible hole, which he opened wide
with his youthful endowment. Boise fucked my ass like a young bull and
exploded his barely mature essence between my buttocks. The rest of the day
day I was continually cornered by Boise, who would immediately initiate
some sort of sexual act.
It would be the first time I had ever had sex on a tractor, in a wheat
field and inside a half empty corn silo.
That night I made my way to the staff's residence to keep my promise of a
return visit. I lightly knocked on the door. Miguel opened the door and
gave me a big smile, for he knew why I was there. I entered the building
and received a shock, when I realized I had been set up. Sitting in the
living room was Adrian, who stood up to greet me. At the kitchen table was
Austin and of course the ever horny Boise. Obviously, the latino ranch
hands had informed their boss of my potential nightly ritual and Austin
decided to exploit the opportunity. All four men approached me and began to
strip the clothes from my body. Quickly everyone was naked and sporting
boners. I was about to participate in an orgy of hot gorgeous men and the
prospect gave me a hardon as well. The living room became a tangle of
sweaty nude bodies, thrusting and rotating in a conglomeration of sexual
frenzy. Tongues were licking, mouths were infiltrated, and ass cracks were
constantly penetrated, as five men indulged in the art of fornication.
I awoke to a rooster's crow, with Miquel's limp cock still inside my ass
and my hand resting on Boise's adolescent dick. The group of men stirred
and prepared for a long hard day of work.
I stayed on the ranch for a week, much to the delight of Boise, who of
course was always in the mood to receive or give a good blowjob. I always
joined the latino ranch hands for a nightly gang bang, occasionally joined
by Boise, who apparently could never get enough. If Austin ever caught
Boise and I performing coitus, he would quickly undress and join us.
Austin had to deliver a horse to a farm in Oregon. I couldn't resist giving
big daddy one more blowjob, as a payment for his help and generousity. He
dropped me off in the town of Burns, which is the next stop in my cross
country adventure.